Hua Mi said what she meant and meant what she said— even if she couldn't kill Gong Yi, she'd still chop off his thing.
Her heart cursed Gong Yi hatefully as she slowly squatted down and then slowly rose back up.
Pain, intense pain, the kind that makes one want to die!
It seemed never-ending pain.
Hua Mi bit her teeth and shivered as she squatted down again and again, standing back up each time.
She groaned and finally couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Such a strong woman, when had she ever suffered like this?
Gong Yi's eyes reddened; he held Hua Mi to keep her from falling unstable.
Gong Yi swore through clenched teeth,
"We will never give birth again, never again."
Seeing Hua Mi in such pain stirred a sense of respect within Gong Yi.
Such a woman was worthy of his respect.
Hua Mi truly was a remarkable person.
Greater than saving the world.
Gong Yi felt this profoundly, even thinking now that there is no role in the world more grand than that of a mother.
